Chapter 339 Disinfectant Iodine Solution

• Jian Man took the disinfectant iodine solution in one hand. She couldn’t help thinking of smashing the bottle on her husband’s head.
• She shut the drawer and turned to look at him. She saw her own reflection in her pitch-black pupils. Her tiny face was fair and rosy, while her thin lips had faint streaks of red, and her long hair draped over her shoulders like a cape, covering some parts of her collarbone.
• He only had her in his eyes. There was no reason for her to not have faith in him.